In the Divine Emperor Palace, in Liang Sheng's bedchamber.

From time to time, the sound of whips and screams came out of the palace.

The maid frowned, her eyes rolling lightly as she surreptitiously pushed open a corner of the window and peered in.

Only to see that Xiao Liangsheng is holding a barbed iron whip, fiercely toward the black figure, to see that the force is even more ruthless than those black-clothed people a few times.

Looking at the black figure's ...